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Chapter 75 Infiltration

"What about you?"

Hearing Alexander's voice, Suso turned his head and looked at him calmly.

From his eyes, Alexander seemed to see the sea.

The extremely calm sea is like the eve of a storm.

"He is unkind, so don't blame me for being unjust." Suso's words were filled with deep-seated hatred. "I even suspect now that my father was probably killed by Francis."

Alexander sneered.

"You should be bolder and remove the words 'probably'."

Suso looked at Alexander and knelt down in the mud without hesitation.

"Your Excellency Alexander, I am willing to dedicate all my loyalty and abilities to you. I only ask that you take action and kill that bastard Francis for me!"

Suso is not stupid. He knows that Alexander is a guy who can't afford to be early without profit, and now, he has lost almost all his chips. If he wants revenge, he can only use everything he has to ask Alexander.

His unfathomable companion took action.

However, Suso breathed an inexplicable sigh of relief when he thought that if Alexander hadn't taken action, he might have become the prey of those jackals.

No matter what, I still have a life, I can still enjoy the sunshine, flowers and food, and I may be able to taste beautiful women again in the future.

Alexander helped Suso up and said with a smile: "Don't worry, even if you don't want him to die, I will let him go to hell. I think the devils in hell are already looking forward to the taste of fresh souls!"

Annoying flies, the sooner they are dealt with, the better!

"Suso, do you know the location of the nearest town?"

"You know, the closest one to here is Graythroat Castle in the southwest, which can be reached in about an hour and a half."

Alexander nodded, called Hope to his side, and ordered: "Hope, take the convoy and follow Mr. Suso to Graythroat Castle to take shelter from the rain and make some repairs on the way. I will go to Nagsh City.

, will be back soon.”

Hope scratched his head and asked in a low voice: "Boss, do you want me to accompany you?"

Looking at Hope's eager eyes, Hope raised his foot and kicked his butt, laughing and scolding: "You go? How do you get into the city? Just stay here and protect Mr. Suso and those craftsmen.

Even if it’s a great achievement.”

Finally, Alexander ordered, "Hang the heads of those trolls on both sides of the carriage to let the monsters in the wilderness know that we are not a piece of plump wild boar meat!"

After speaking, Alexander nodded to Suso, turned around and disappeared into the growing rain.

"Let's go, let's stop looking, everyone is gone!"

Hope raised his foot and kicked the butts of the tribesmen who stretched their necks to look at Alexander's back. He kicked and said:

"Your Excellency Suso, the rain is getting heavier and heavier, so I will trouble you about the guide."

Suso glanced worriedly at the direction where Alexander disappeared and nodded.

The convoy set off again in the rain.

…………

Amidst the continuous rain, the city of Nagsh is like a sleeping giant, lying quietly on the northern land.

On the city wall of Nagesh City, two guards were conducting routine patrols.

Since the city guard's scouts recently discovered a large number of monsters gathering in the northern wilderness, in order to prevent these monsters from attacking the city, Nagsh City has strengthened its night patrols.

However, at midnight, when these patrolling guards are most tired, their alertness will be greatly reduced.

Two older guards stood under the turret, stamping their feet and waving their hands, complaining that the temperature had dropped a bit too quickly this year, and chatting about which prostitute in the city was more beautiful and had better skills.

Most of the guards responsible for guarding Nagesh City are older middle-aged people. These people have participated in large and small tactics, have rich experience and strict discipline, and are the best candidates to defend the city. And those young people who have just joined the army

Almost all of the people were pulled into the wilderness for the so-called annual "training". To put it more clearly, the opportunity to gain experience should still be reserved for young people.

In the rain curtain, a black shadow twisted without warning.

A guard who was chatting seemed to feel something. He looked up and said to his companion: "Old John, look over there, did you find anything?"

The guard known as "Old John" squinted his eyes and looked at where his companion was pointing, but saw nothing but darkness.

"Hans, you're a guy who's always in shock! What's there? Nothing!"

"You don't know, my intuition has saved me no less than three times on the battlefield!"

Hans argued.

Alexander, who was hiding in the shadow of the turret, quietly wiped away a cold sweat. Now, he was less than ten meters away from the two guards.

He really didn't expect that his secret would be almost seen through by a veteran!

He must have some kind of sensory expertise!

This is a special expertise that is difficult to obtain through training. Only those with outstanding talents can acquire it in brutal battles one after another.

Resisting the urge to look at the opponent again, Alexander started again and came to the bottom of the city wall.

"It's strange, I feel like the instructions given to me are over there!" Hans murmured, looking in the direction of Alexander.

"You guy, I've been defeated by you. Let's go, I'll go with you!"

However, by the time the two arrived at the location Hans felt, Alexander had already left.

"This is the Allen family's mansion, it's quite grand."

Alexander looked at the high wall in front of him and could vaguely see the transparent lights inside, and couldn't help but curl his lips.

——

Alexander's figure suddenly disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was on the other side of the wall.

Walls may be able to block some professionals, but facing mages and thieves, walls are obviously not enough.

When he came down the corridor, Alexander released one on himself. The rain on his body immediately disappeared and his clothes became dry.

This is the benefit of being a magician. Spells can not only be used to deal with enemies, but can also provide convenience to oneself.

The clothes are dirty, no problem, just use a zero-level spell.

The environment is too dark, it doesn't matter, just use the zero-level spell and start walking.

I'm hungry and have nothing to eat. I'm sorry, do you want to try it?

I'm tired from walking. Just want to know.

If you want to rest, don't worry, it's up to you.

What, you said we need a bed warmer?

It's simple. Can't you just use a five-ring spell to summon a succubus from the lower plane? Not only do you have someone to warm your bed, you also have something to entertain you with after dinner.

"Ah?"

Suddenly, a delicate-looking maid turned around from the corner.
Chapter completed!
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